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I just put in Starboyz 2 "Furred out" that I have dubbed on VHS... cause its my fav from the year 1999 and Im bored as hell.
Little history... Lets see when I was all moist for this vid, I had the 89 S-Blazer sittin tall on 31"s with revolvers in the rear, twisted up torsion bars up front , yota 4x4 front bumper and a rear rollpan. It was my DD but I wheeled it ( drove it to Hotsprings a 7 hour trek one way wheeled it before Superlift bought the place and drove it home... LOL ) I also had a 89 Hawk GT650 that was tricked out pretty good for what it was. Had a RC31 upper fairing kit, Two Bro's header, Stage III jet kit , airbox delete with single UNI filters , Racetech prepped forks, CBR900RR adjustable rear shock, and alot more I cant recall.... anyway
My buddy and I used to watch Starboyz vids then go out and try to kill ourselfs riding like **** sticks ( Ill say I was young and dumb and use that excuse... ) anyway one night we nearly did. I followed him down a road he had gone down once, and I had never been down. Obviously we were going way to fast ( something like 90 in a 35 on tight twisty 2 lane... ) it was around 11pm ish and although we were perfectly sober... we were also perfectly stupid.
So a few turns into the road, Im on him tight thinking about passin him just to be a ****... He lays into a righthander and I follow close... I see a taillight... his bike ( if oyu couldnt guess ) righted itself mid turn and shot straight across the street in front of me , my reaction to avoid T boning him was to lock mine up and I stomped the rear brake ( front too but with skill ) and put mine into a low side slide as i just caught him hitting the curb straight on and flyin over the clip-ons. Now I forgot to mention... he spent MONTHS painting this bike.. had it back from paint about 2 weeks. and here it is cartwheeling into a ditch LOLOLOL
Anyway, we had on long pants, jackets and skid lids ( the only smart thing we did that night.. ) so outside of some painful as **** the next day road rash for me, and a severly battered bike for him we were as OK as two jackass' could be under the circumstances. I had taken the RC31 upper ( a very pricey and hard to get piece ) off mine as I was about to paint mine next.. in that regard I got lucky as ****. Dented tank, broke speed-o , broke shifter that was laid into the case a wallet worn in half ( saving my ass check mind you ) from road rash and a jacket that saved my arms and upper body that I left in the ditch as to not draw attention by the fuzz on the ride home... ( it was shreadded to **** one sleeve almost gone HAHAH ) we kicked pulled bent and got both bikes as ridable as possible and headed to the apartment. He left a couple grand of plastic and new paint in the ditch along with his pride. I left some clothes, parts and skin on the pavement and we both survived to be ifnorant again.
We got to my place, Amber came outta the bedroom and just shook her head and went back to bed ( smart girl.. ) HB was literally about 8-9months old so she was obviously oblivious to how stupid her father is. LOL
I tried to shower off and clean up... it hurt like HELL... and I was adrenaline buzzed from hell so I scrubbed deep and hard. Went to bed so I could make it to work the next day. Got up the next morning AND COULD NOT WALK !!! my ankle looked like a grapefruit and I was road rashed all up and down my leg. Called the boss and told him I had a motorcycle wreck, left out the details obviously and popped the 1000mg Motrins.
Oh did I get on a "glory days" rant. My bad. Happy Friday.
Little history... Lets see when I was all moist for this vid, I had the 89 S-Blazer sittin tall on 31"s with revolvers in the rear, twisted up torsion bars up front , yota 4x4 front bumper and a rear rollpan. It was my DD but I wheeled it ( drove it to Hotsprings a 7 hour trek one way wheeled it before Superlift bought the place and drove it home... LOL ) I also had a 89 Hawk GT650 that was tricked out pretty good for what it was. Had a RC31 upper fairing kit, Two Bro's header, Stage III jet kit , airbox delete with single UNI filters , Racetech prepped forks, CBR900RR adjustable rear shock, and alot more I cant recall.... anyway
My buddy and I used to watch Starboyz vids then go out and try to kill ourselfs riding like **** sticks ( Ill say I was young and dumb and use that excuse... ) anyway one night we nearly did. I followed him down a road he had gone down once, and I had never been down. Obviously we were going way to fast ( something like 90 in a 35 on tight twisty 2 lane... ) it was around 11pm ish and although we were perfectly sober... we were also perfectly stupid.
So a few turns into the road, Im on him tight thinking about passin him just to be a ****... He lays into a righthander and I follow close... I see a taillight... his bike ( if oyu couldnt guess ) righted itself mid turn and shot straight across the street in front of me , my reaction to avoid T boning him was to lock mine up and I stomped the rear brake ( front too but with skill ) and put mine into a low side slide as i just caught him hitting the curb straight on and flyin over the clip-ons. Now I forgot to mention... he spent MONTHS painting this bike.. had it back from paint about 2 weeks. and here it is cartwheeling into a ditch LOLOLOL
Anyway, we had on long pants, jackets and skid lids ( the only smart thing we did that night.. ) so outside of some painful as **** the next day road rash for me, and a severly battered bike for him we were as OK as two jackass' could be under the circumstances. I had taken the RC31 upper ( a very pricey and hard to get piece ) off mine as I was about to paint mine next.. in that regard I got lucky as ****. Dented tank, broke speed-o , broke shifter that was laid into the case a wallet worn in half ( saving my ass check mind you ) from road rash and a jacket that saved my arms and upper body that I left in the ditch as to not draw attention by the fuzz on the ride home... ( it was shreadded to **** one sleeve almost gone HAHAH ) we kicked pulled bent and got both bikes as ridable as possible and headed to the apartment. He left a couple grand of plastic and new paint in the ditch along with his pride. I left some clothes, parts and skin on the pavement and we both survived to be ifnorant again.
We got to my place, Amber came outta the bedroom and just shook her head and went back to bed ( smart girl.. ) HB was literally about 8-9months old so she was obviously oblivious to how stupid her father is. LOL
I tried to shower off and clean up... it hurt like HELL... and I was adrenaline buzzed from hell so I scrubbed deep and hard. Went to bed so I could make it to work the next day. Got up the next morning AND COULD NOT WALK !!! my ankle looked like a grapefruit and I was road rashed all up and down my leg. Called the boss and told him I had a motorcycle wreck, left out the details obviously and popped the 1000mg Motrins.
Oh did I get on a "glory days" rant. My bad. Happy Friday.